I couldn't concentrate when all I could see or hear was the both of you.
You were sitting extremely close to her, I bet your thighs are pressing up against hers.
You were teaching her how to paint an eye.
You were doing an example on how you mixed the colours and how you worked your magic.
It wasn't even finish, but it was already beautiful.
She was leaning closer and closer to you.
Maybe I was just thinking too much.
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The Girl who wears Sweater
Cerita Pendek"One of the hardest parts of life is deciding whether to walk away or try harder." ------------------------------------------------ Story of a sad & lonely girl and a curious boy. ***trigger warning
